Mesmerize – Heather Mirassou
January 25, 2010

Your voice, like a river rippling,
waves of goose bumps,
awaken my inner spirit, fill me with delight.
Your gaze, magnetic, blue, moonlight bright,
clear as the evening night,
gently captures my inner light.
Your heart, speaks softly, soulfully,
whispering faithfully, sometimes silently,
but never in spite.
Your touch, captivating, tranquil, slight,
caressing me slowly,
surrounding me with all of your might.
Your smile, brilliant, bright,
tantalizing like a steamy, summer night,
summoning me gently to be your wife.
Heather Mirassou
Love To My Husband – Heather Mirassou
October 1, 2009
I am drawn to you like
The stars to the midnight skies
The Earth to the burning sun
Water to thirsting flowers
I am comfortable with you like
An old pair of boots
A faded pair of jeans
My favorite sweater and scarf
I am at peace with you like
Sitting in a boat in the middle of a lake
Taking a walk in silence in the country
Listening to rain drops fall in the dark of night
I am alive with you like
The laughter that is uncontrollable
The heart that goes thump, thump, thump
Running through wildflowers in the wilderness
Every ounce of my being
Mind, body and soul are riveted by you
I am alive with you, free with you, comfortable with you
I love you
I Kissed You Secretly – Heather Mirassou
September 1, 2009
Son and Father
May 18, 2009
A father adoring eyes
Expressions of love
Kindness and compassion
A father mentoring
patience and understanding
strength and courage
A father who is fun
laughs and runs
plays with his son
A father who listens
meek and mild
open-minded and moral
Be proud father
Your son is a scholar
And an agile athlete
Be proud father
Your son is a vision of you
who will carry your traits
Be proud father
Your son shows your heart
soul and spirit
Be proud father
Your son an incredible young man
the world is in his hands
Be proud father
Your son has a dream
he is a miracle of you
Heather Mirassou
PAWS – Kitty of Mine
February 21, 2009

length of my torso
Diamond green, serene eyes
Velveteen curious nose
Tongue like a pumice stone
Her elegant but waddling stride
Powerful, confident and territorial
Sitting like a queen on her throne
Cat of mine, mother to be
Tuxedo, black and white, bow tie and all
White sock covered feet, satin gloves
Long white elderly whiskers
He reminds me of Fred Astair
Quick, calculated, light on his feet
Shy yet debonair
Patient, watchful and full of pride
Cat of mine, Father to be
Oreo, friend and foe
Black face and tail
Her back white as snow
Fearless fence and roof climber
Mischievous youngster on the prowl
Paws in the air, tummy exposed
Purring loud vibrations
Kitty of mine
Heather Mirassou
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